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About Medford mail tribune. (Medford, Or.) 1909-1989 | View Entire Issue (June 3, 1962)
I Anything ALCAPP 5.RJF!V?- JWO HEE' ' 1 ( 50 WE THOUGHT IT Tl f WHAT'S K IT'S A SOFT DR. I KJK WE I I SAV-Y.' NO.'.'-I'M 1M CHAPGE V HOURS AGO, WHEW THE V' f THETS K. WERE. Tw' J ( tpljA? Y WHOMPS UP, 2V V V ISYO' , OF THE. U.S. ATOM I ATOMIC BOMB WENT OFF? V V WHL)T IT f KICKAPOO , A V THAT. J SOFTENIN' ANVILS, oevEKl- BOMB PROJECT J , .VS Trrr"Y . . w r 11 v . r-"'l railroad tracks,, ) f P I and i wow 4 r4L. - . - - 'BV-Xwt:-Kfc" V l V HERDS O OX.EK), AM y I OOERSr DECLARE VOU 1 "wTomW f 'fTlTTvXoJK rjnO1 V, ? other sech j- .-?&&1 top secret II r&tiS XT J? KVsC C tidbits ikj it.7 A rT5WfcJTVfL WASHINGTON .: THEV CAN MAKE A Y Ve e 1 1 f WE'LL SUPPLY I I I 7 WHAT YvjE DONT EACKLY KNOW, WE GO BY INStlKJK.'-FOR J Dtr-A v RESISTANT to Sseen it vJ6rk'" ' eAwiieiirAU 1 r " -V ARE I suh.'.'-we jest tosses )instance,this hoss-him m chemical.-' an iatomc blast?) just SmSlskjort I ..7V2tU! ' fV E S whutevers handy, into . ripe.v him will add BODY l AiSSIntr -T Ut;,RT CITIZEN WITH A BT . EXACT v THE POT.1r riC TO KICKAPOO JOY JUICE '.r Lr ' ' ' ' ' -AN' THIS TYPE-" I IS STEAM YI-m' TUllLI I f WHAT A MESS - THE V " BUTJ THE U.S.A. NEEDS KICKAPOO JOY T I WRITER WILL. J ROLLER- M ViS J ONLY RESISTANT TO if JUICE TO SURVIVE'.' TURN THEM JL -1 i GIVE IT TEETULl ) r WILL ly rlRo- ! ATOMIC BLAST-IN THE I LOOSE. TO GATHER THE INGREDIENTS f : . VITAMIWS V '"i-1- 7f GIVE IT iy nSssSS-rsfrA i . HANDS OF THESE - IN THEIR. OWN WAY.'.' AND,CALL J'W I 4 (A'TO'Z: J s I I flfT "f ' .7 SMOOTH-A H P AM J li MUDDLE-HEADED tO(. OUT THE AprvY TO PROTECT TjfS I '' m ir Our Sloru wan the dawn comes PPfiNCE VALIANT BORN ON WINGS OF AMXIETy. STRAIGHT FOR THE DUKE'S . CHAMBER OP HORRORS HE PACES. WILL HE FIND HIS SON ALREADY1 SUFFERING UPON THE RACK ? BUT THE CHAMBER IS EMPTY SVE FOR THE DUKE'S ASSISTANT TORMENTORS, WHO COWER IN A CORNER. 'we COULD NOT FIND YOUR SON. WE DID NOTCARRy OUT OUR MASTER'S ORDERS. SAVE US, SIR, OR WE MUST FACE THE WKE'S ANGER!" HE BIDS A TRUMPETER SOUND THE CALL AND WHEN ALL WAVE GATHERED IN THE HALL: 'FIND MY SON, PRINCE ARN!" HE COM MANDS. "SEARCH EVERY CORNER OF THE CASTLE AND TOWN." THEN, WHEN THEV HESITATE, ANNOUNCES: "SADQNICK NO LONGER RULES HERE, HE IS IN THE HANDS OF STEPHAN, THE REAL DUKE. ' l RTMEVIfcRS THE WJNT THAT HAD CARRIED HIM SO NOBlV nkovQA The N'GHT. THE D'RTY-FACED STA8-E BC IS CAR NG FOR IT TENDER- "HOW, WIO WOULD RIDE A HORSE IHTO 7S CO'DfTlCV?' HE ASKS THE ANIMAL. 'I'D LUCE TO GIVE HIM RDISG LESSONS.' The FAW.IAR VOICF, THE IMPUDENCF V4. F'G4T5 TO CONTROL HIS EMOTIONS. AT LAST HE TURNS SLOWLY. ,. YOUR FACE IS DIRTIER THAN USUAL HE SAS STERNLY, "GO GET READY FOR BREAKFAST. WASH yoURNEOC AND PONY FORGET XXR CARS.' ' ARN GOES OFF WHISTLING, AND WITH THE WEIGHT OF DESPA'R LIFTED, VAL LAUGHS AND WEEPS UNASHAMEDLY. hm week- AWall Decoration
